Simple Ting

Hear now you Rhymers Rappers and Painters of lines You Thugs that Hustle you Ballers that Fly Hear now you Dancers you DJs you Dimes Back Spinners Boosters and Doers of crimes Hall stain digging a Jane finger written rigging letters Sneak a peek you be a mountain or beware the air pressure Silver slang is NOT simple its ink and ear calligraphy You looking for beats? I'm looking for bluish drug induced symphonies I give em the world Spit a rich pearl I'm the pic of performing You ain't Abstract you patched pass that Nigga you boring Learn the finger play the wrist you plagiarists could never grasp the tablet Colorado River rafting Whitewater rapids crafting I'm Reaganomics medicate the whole nation Stop the tape these ain't my lyrics They're my fingertips hallucinating I medicating large and now my ship is near Sever more ties then a conscious kite And kill puppeteers Zeem Sultan a Pope'in Pro vocalist from Oakland If you clones is MC's Negro please I'm an M.O'cean Emotion off the Slogan Half your Catalog is Tarnished I Promise! Fuck your head Up like a local Barber College It's a simple Ting! Thought your crew could see me Now didn't cha, didn't cha Thought you could out rhyme me now Now didn't cha didn't cha Thought you could come see me Now didn't cha didn't cha Thought that you could try me Now Didn't cha, didn't cha Some coming as Hustlers Coming as Players Coming as Pimpers and Preachers They coming as Comics Coming as Cupids Coming as Gangstaz and Teachers I peeped ya We could speak or we could wild out Like Jimmy Bristol Smoking the chebba til our lips crease And eyes turn to crystal Repeat Broken bottles broken windows and pockets and confidence Broken schemes broken hopes dreams and promises Slang come knocking broken English and phonics Theses pistols pissed at politicians Breaking laws, jaws, and wallets and while We seem so conquered and demolished skies are falling Should be rhyming and crying at the same time Like Bob Marley and while Pens are falling, hard to move the vital fluids I'll be doing Train Collision Lyrics Over Plane Crash Music! A simple thing Thought your crew could see me Now didn't cha, didn't cha Thought you could out rhyme me now Now didn't cha didn't cha Thought you could come see me Now didn't cha didn't cha Thought that you could try me Now Didn't cha, didn't cha